It's either that or suffer damage to our furniture while you figure out your balance.

[ He'd rather play on the safe side, honestly. Whether his brother agrees or not, he's going to look into what might be good for padding.

But while he turns to leave as Clive has indicated, he isn't expecting Clive to stop him. Joshua turns, angling a wing so that he can look over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow, and then he's assaulted with fabric. It takes a moment to figure out what his brother is even doing, and once it registers, he sputters softly. ]

And what about you? Don't you need a shirt?